Eulogy - ​grandson

Do I exist if I don't exist on the internet?

How can I relax? The end is imminent

Twelve shots fired on a man that's innocent

Growing up ain't like how I pictured it

The guinea pig generation

For social media stimulation

I can't even hold conversation

We got ADHD and anxiety

If you get too high, come hang glide with me

Every day, the headline seems worse

We're going down, I just hope that we land feet first, uh

I can feel winter setting in after the fall

I'm not sure that anything matters at all

This the eulogy

For you and me

Might be my only opportunity, yeah

If you wake up and I'm gone, I just hope you sing along

To the eulogy

I contemplated suicide in that Days Inn

I can't promise I won't think it again

Little grandson just broke out of his play pen

If you want it all, why you halfway in?

Rest in peace to my positivity

All it's given me is false hope

I thought bitterly, shots hitting me

It's all fake

Made it to the lion's den and found out it's all snakes

Everybody want a hot take

Well, here's one, I hear that shit

I think about death, I don't fear that shit

I'm Cinderella right after the ball

I'm not sure that anything matters at all

This the eulogy

For you and me

Might be my only opportunity, yeah

If you wake up and I'm gone, I just hope you sing along

To the eulogy

For you and me

Might be my only opportunity, yeah

If you wake up and I'm gone, I just hope you sing along

To the eulogy